get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked. I'm your average, ordinary, everyday dude Drivin' with my baby, To get her in the mood She's dialin'through
lie awake in the middle of a cold empty room with one light i needed you tonight i am not your tool or your born again fool i'm not in the mood
Come with me lets go to the sea And try to find our melody Come with me I?ll take you there And draw your mood in the sand Feed me with your tenderness
i lie awake in the middle of a cold empty room with one light i needed you tonight i am not your tool or your born again fool i'm not in the mood
a damn cello or a violin to win Put girls on their knees like they're saying a prayer Gas their headache with some lyrical Bayer Ibuprofen put you in the mood
violins It said they found him dead His bow had made him bad friends Cold blooded, warm hearted violin Hooked on high speed energy Cold blooded, warm hearted violin
then they usually snitch In a round about way, I say my tully spit But if it come to comin' a plea, it include the fifth The mood is flipped, cause spirits
your mind explode Fix the pitch, like a cut that's just been in stitched Influence the instrument just to give it an instant fix Put you in that just right mood
: Come with me lets go to the sea And try to find our melody Come with me I?ll take you there And draw your mood in the sand Feed me with your tenderness